"You watch from afar, don't get close," Ji Bai hurriedly explained, and ran towards Zhao Banblind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A gust of wind surged, and Li Chenyu appeared outside the door with a gloomy face.

Raising his hand and grabbing the void in the direction of Zhao Banblind, the hairpin that was braving the billowing black fog flew out.

In the blink of an eye, there was a popping sound.

The two hairpins in the air exploded at the same time, and the billowing black mist snorted out of thin air.

Everything was only in an instant, Ji Mingde, who witnessed the whole process, was stuck in his chest in one breath, his eyes widened, Tengteng took three steps back, plopped, sat on the ground, the breath he was stuck in seemed to be broken, and with a snort, it all came out, and Ji Mingde suddenly became flustered and short of breath.

Ji Bai paused when he saw Li Chenyu's figure, and when he took a step up his foot, he went up the steps, and the deafening cracking sound shook his ears.

Zhao Ban's blind situation was even worse, he was already leaning against the wall and sliding on the ground. Cold, he was so cold that he only shivered, and the hand that reached into his arms to take the hairpin was still in the placket, and he pulled it out with great effort, and the palm of his hand was bloody.

A gust of wind blew out of thin air, blowing through, and the lanterns hanging under the porch were all extinguished, leaving only one in front of the house, which was about to be extinguished and rekindled.

There was another gust of wind, and the black fog dissipated, revealing a beautiful woman in red clothes with black hair flying in the black mist.

The beauty's face was as dark as water, and her eyes shone with this hateful light. Wu Yi gritted his teeth and said word by word: "You promised me, promised me to take care of the old turtle, you promised me." ”

Wu Yi can know the death of the old turtle, Li Chen was unconsciously surprised, after all, Wu Yi has also practiced the Tao for a hundred years, he can't break through the shackles she made with spiritual power, but it doesn't mean that he has lost his perception of the outside world.

When the old turtle was carried back to Baihuazhai, she sensed that Wu Yi's hairpin possessed had violent fluctuations, but the spiritual power on the hairpin quickly suppressed the fluctuation.

Coincidentally, Ji Bai and Ji Mingde came, and the matter was delayed.

When Zhao Banblind diagnosed her pulse, the hairpin had already been put away, and then how did the hairpin fall, she had begun to have a headache and did not find it.

But this must have been done by Wu Yi.

"Wu Yi," Zhao Ban blindly shouted, his body trembled, "Don't be impulsive, if there is anything we can say, you show up so rashly," after a pause, he looked at Ji Mingde, who was sitting on the ground, "You don't care about it, when the time comes, it will be you who will suffer." ”

Wu Yihu turned around and moved to Zhao Banblind's body, his gloomy and ghostly gaze was calm, "Who promised me to take care of the old turtle?" Who promised me to properly house the old turtle? Who is it? ”

With every question, Wu Yi approached Zhao Banblind, and he had already floated in front of Zhao Banblind.

Li Chenyu, who was expressionless, raised his hand, his five fingers were curled, and Wu Yi, who was surrounded by a thin layer of black mist, flew up out of thin air, he struggled, he couldn't move a bit, his shoulders shook back and forth This struggle, his eyes turned blood-red in an instant, and he looked at Zhao Ban blind viciously.

The red clothes fluttered and rolled, and with a bang, Wu Yi flew upside down and flew out a few meters and smashed into the yard.

Ji Mingde was frightened by the red-clothed male ghost in the middle of the courtyard, climbed up with his hands and feet, staggered back a few steps, his face was white, and he was bloodless, and retreated straight to the wall, his back against the wall, his eyes widened in horror, and his mouth was snorting and panting.

Ji Bai's eyes turned with the big red shirt, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a black shadow smiling against the wall, and he pounced in his heart, the secret path is not good, the red-clothed ghost is the eldest brother a foot away.

Wu Yi was thrown once, rolled on the ground for half a circle, swept his cruel gaze to Li Chenyu, slapped his palms on the ground, and stood up straight with a snort.

An afterimage was drawn on the placket of the red clothes, and Wu Yi's face distorted appeared in front of Zhao Banblind, who was sitting on the ground.

Ji Bai stopped moving, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at the porch.

At this time, Zhao was blind, his eyes were angry, his upper body was tightly pressed against the wall, his feet were staring at the ground, his back was the wall, he had no way to retreat, and his heart shrunk into a ball.

A pair of slender hands, as white as jade, stretched out like lightning and struck at Zhao's half-blind chest.

At the same time, Li Chenyu's eyes narrowed, his figure flickered, turned into an afterimage, and in the blink of an eye, he was behind Wu Yi.

Gangfeng pounced on his face, and Zhao Banblind subconsciously raised his arm sideways to protect his face.

The white hand struggled forward, Wu Yi gritted his teeth, and the yin around his body spread out.

The hair in front of Ji Bai's forehead was blown away by the wind, the wind was sharp and cold, he took a few steps back at his feet, frowned unconsciously, and stared at Wu Yi, who was fluttering in red.

The wind blew stronger and stronger, and the lanterns under the porch went out.

Ji Bai's eyes were dark, he couldn't open his eyes because of the wind, and his feet slowly retreated.

Li Chenyu, who was half a foot away from the center of the wind, seemed to be outside, not even moving a single hair, her left arm was raised, and she walked into the wind unhurriedly.

The wind became colder and colder, and Ji Bai, who had retreated a foot, let out a cold breath and turned around and walked towards Ji Mingde.

"Big brother," Ji Bai grabbed Ji Mingde's arm and dragged him towards the shadow wall, Ji Mingde grabbed Ji Bai's shirt tightly with one hand, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, half of his body leaned on Ji Bai's body.

"The yin qi here is too heavy, big brother go out first," Ji Bai helped Ji Mingde around the shadow wall and walked towards the door, "Don't let people get close, and don't send other people over, just let them watch the neighborhood, don't get close to this courtyard, and tell Da Chu and the two of them not to leak the slightest breath." ”

"That," Ji Mingde's throat tightened, swallowed a few times in a row, leaned on the wall with one hand, and looked into the distance with a dull gaze, "That man in red is really a ghost?" Is there a ghost in the hairpin? Really, there are ghosts—"

"Big brother," Ji Bai shook the stunned person slightly, with a force in his hand, he half-carried Ji Mingde out of the door.

shouted: "Wash the inkstone." ”

Xi Yan ran over with a lantern, his eyes widened and narrowed back, he quickly glanced at the black courtyard and helped Ji Mingde with his other arm.

His eyes looked at Ji Bai carefully, his hair and clothes were a little messy, his face was not very good, there was a cold air on the eldest man's body, and when he touched it, he shivered from the cold, "Master, are you okay?" ”

"Help the eldest master to go out and invite a doctor to come over," Ji Bai let go of his hand and raised his chin to signal Xiyan to leave.

Ji Mingde stretched out his hand and grabbed Ji Bai beside him, his voice was still tight, and his fingertips trembled a little, "Yunchuan, don't go in, it's too dangerous." ”

"Master, don't go in," although Xi Yan didn't know what was going on inside, but he could scare the eldest master like this, what happened inside must not be simple, the nervousness in his heart spread to his face, and he swept the yard with his worried eyes.